Daily Life of the River God

A group of monsters and non-human beings live in the West District of Zengcheng. It is an urban village occupying both sides of the old stone bridge in the West District all year round. This gang of monsters and monsters are mixed among humans, working part-time, doing housekeeping, and delivering food. In addition to their non-human status, many non-humans patted their chests and expressed that the West District should award them the Grand Prize for Friendship and Peaceful Coexistence with Humans. Until one day. There is a new god coming down to earth and coming to the West End. Announced that from now on, the West District will be his territory, and all non-human beings will be under his jurisdiction. Please call him Lord River God. The non-humans who had kept a low profile for many years took out their dusty weapons and bared their fangs, saying that they would let the new gods come back today. ———————————— Just after Lu Wenren turned eighteen, he took over Zengcheng West District and became a new river god. The Western District is within a radius of thirty miles, so non-human beings are within his jurisdiction. Lu Wenren, who became an immortal for the first time, found that all the non-human beings in his West District were hospitable, well-behaved and sensible. The new river god is quite satisfied with this and thinks that he lives a happy and happy god's life every day. That's it………… There are always rumors in the West District recently, saying that these non-human beings all harbor evil intentions and want to harm him every day. Lu Wenren: "This is a rumor! Will you, non-human beings, harm me?" The non-human collective shook their heads: "How can I think about it every day! PS: There are too many private settings in this article, so the pace is a bit slow. The next book is written [Outlaw maniacs only want to be tools] I hope everyone will collect it Copywriting: Song Jianyu fell down on the way to the postgraduate entrance examination and woke up after the examination was over. From then on, he often dreamed that he had become a criminal. As a murderer, he was either committing a crime or committing a crime. Occasionally, he dreamed of an honest and good-natured man who looked good but was a serial murderer who had been lurking for many years. Song Jianyu only had one opinion about dreams: Has failure in the postgraduate entrance examination affected him to the point of inner darkness? Until one day, he saw an unknown corpse dumping case reported on the news at a Shaxian snack bar. Song Jianyu had had close contact with the corpse dumping tool, the clothes on the corpse, and the personal belongings in the news. Song Jianyu: Hello, call 114. After dreaming of killing someone, should you call 120 to the emergency center to rescue yourself or call 110 to call the police to arrest you? …………………… Half a year later, The Bishui Street Police Station in Jinjiang District has recently received provocative letters from criminals many times. The letter described in detail his physical appearance, criminal targets, modus operandi and escape experience. But only the pseudonym Zhang San, the outlaw, was left on the envelope. He confidently asked the police to solve the case as soon as possible based on the evidence he wrote. The attitude was indeed extremely arrogant and openly challenged the social stability system. According to the contents written in the provocative letter, the local police station has repeatedly caught fugitives who have been on the run for many years, plans to implement potential revenge on public security personnel, the real culprit of serial murders, etc... At the annual regional commendation meeting, the director of the Bishui Street Police Station was interviewed by reporters and said that all the credit was due to the outlaw Zhang San. Purpose: Manage rivers and protect the environment